You move your lips
And knock me down
I can't get up
Where are you now?
Okay, yeah, look
We both conceal emotions that we ain’t supposed to feel
We open up new wounds
Before the old ones heal
It's cold as hell
I try to hide my broken self
But if we can't be real with one another, no one’s real
Or maybe real is overrated
Let's not overthink it or debate it
Best avoid an altercation
I keep running from trouble that I've orchestrated
I was born distracted, you were born impatient
Despise this trite circus
Tracing my steps, I pace in tight circles
I don't see gray
You're great, and I'm worthless
You said we need to talk
I'm nervous
Damn
You move your lips
And knock me down
I can't get up
Where are you now?
Where are you?
I don’t wanna talk
I’d rather run away
Hide my face
But not today
We need to talk
